The Dark Half
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While the world was sleeping
A red sun was rising
A black wind was moaning
The wheel never slowing
Wild horses running
The wilderness burning
Dust fills the air
There's no way of returning
Silently it's creeping
Unheard and unyielding
This world has a way of its own
Never slowing
The wheel is eternal
Its form elemental
No way of returning
The wheel never slowing
Hang your head high
Climb that hill
Flee the water
Rising still
And the truth will
Light the way, you'll see
We'll rain down such vengeance
We'll call on the tempest
We'll raise up an army
We'll raise up an army
Let it turn
And we're rising
Let it turn
And we're burning more and more
Let it burn
And we're rising
Let it burn
Oh let it burn, burn, burn
Oh let it burn, burn, burn
Oh let it burn, burn, burn
Let it turn
And we're rising
Let it turn
And we're burning more and more
Let it burn
And we're rising
Let it burn